"Yes but the sheer joy of watching someone's face fall when you comment on their failing exports and dwindling importing infront of dozens of representatives who thought their ties with that planet would be beneficial to them...well it's entertaining to say the least." She smirked as she thought back to the first time she'd done it. "I find moving through the shadows it the best way to crush a singular person while looking at the big picture crushes an entire planet." 

She eyed the bag he pulled out before watching him carefully before placing her hands on the controls, bringing the ship to life. Her hands easily pulled on a headset system as she flicked various switches- the pur of the engine calming her a bit. With ease she brought the ship airborne and re entered into the stream of traffic of Coruscant, her eyes on the look out for Republic dogs. She snorted at him as she slowly rose to the higher beams of traffic. "Should we just destroy the damn thing?" She even gave a singular laugh as he mentioned boring her. "You must remember I am a politician, I've heard things far more boring than anything you'd be able to tell me, Smuggler." However, she didn't push it further.

"Alright I'm pushing through the atmosphere, get ready to go." She pulled up on the controls with one hand while another fiddled with frequencies until something came through.

"[i]You cannot be within range of this Destroyer. State who you are or we will use deadly force.[/i]"
"Destroyer Apollos this is Solaras Apontha. I've commandeered a star ship after being unable to get to my own ship. Lower your shields."
[i]"Yes ma'me. Right away. Hangar 1 is open for your entry."[/i] 

Sol pushed a  bit further on the controls as the massive ship engulfed the ships windows. A hard look came across her features as she eased the ship into the hangar, shutting the system off. Taking off the head piece and moving out of the chair she stood, righting her hair and shading the cloak. She threw it back over the co pilots seat before making her way down the now open ramp.

The pair was greeted by a handful of Storm Troopers and a lieutenant who led the way towards debriefing. She didn't let the cold of the metal floors bother her and kept her head high and shoulders back as she entered into the control bay.

There stood a younger looking man, older than both Joran but young enough to still be considered a handsome fellow. Sleek black hair and darker eyes. He turned on his heel at the entrance of the duo. "Ah, Miss Apontha! I've heard that the gala was a success!" He was quite chipper for someone who was in charge of security. 

Solaras rolled her shoulders back almost in a feline manner. Poised and ready to strike although he brilliant smile on her lips was enough to disguise that action. "Oh, yes! It was successful in the best manner! Supreme Leader is going to be extremely impressed. Though," her finger and thumb rested on her chin as though she were thinking for a moment. "What happened with my security detail after the event itself?" 

There was a long moment of tension fill silence as his face seemed to falter. Her hands fell into a folded position behind her back, her legs in a soldier like stance as she looked up at the taller man. "Well?" 

"It-it should have been there. Four cruisers waiting for you on the platform three stories below. Was there none?" Solaras' jaw clenched as she pushed her own mind into his. She needed to only search for a moment before she withdrew her mind. "I'm sure you know this but there were no troopers and there was no escort." She sucked her teeth for a moment as she watched him with a deep frown. She turned and began to slowly pace before him as though she were in thought.

[i]'This stupid little girl! She's going to ruin everything! Stupid slut should have just stayed in the whore house where she belonged, she is a no one! How could Snoke have given her power over me! I knew I should have killed her myself!"[/i]

 "General." Her words broke the silence as she moved in a flash. Before most could act the General of the Destroyer Apollos was on his knees with both of his arms yanked painfully behind him. Solaras' hands gripping just above his elbows with a foot pressed into his back between his shoulder blades. "You think too loudly." 

With a vicious coolness she straightened her leg and pulled back on his arms- loud pops easily being heard as he fell forward writhing in pain as his arms remained dislocated. She watched him for a deathly cold look before circling him like a predator. Her foot slammed down on the side of his face when he struggled to sit up. It bounced like a ball under her barefoot. "If you place me or any of my comrades lives in danger again I will destroy everything you hold dear and slaughter your entire lineage. Is that understood?" He nodded under her foot, struggling to breath. That cold air didn't leave her even as she pushed harder. "I can't hear you." She near whispered while never letting her gaze up from him.

"Understood! It's understood!" He squawked out before she removed her foot from his face. "Good. Now get up and order this ship back to base before the Rebels or the Republic get here."

She stood tall again with hellfire in her eyes before turning to Joran. "Told you." With that she began towards the door, motioning for him to follow her.